I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 72

Isabella was shocked and speechless as she stared at Natasha.

They had always been open about everything, but Natasha had never

mentioned being pregnant.

“How is that possible? I see you every week…” Isabella tried to comprehend.

Natasha lit a cigarette and remarked casually, “I aborted the child on Monday

and was back at the store to work on Friday.”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat. She clenched the clothes in her hands tightly.

“Dariel… he.

“He’s a b*stard.” Natasha took a deep drag from her cigarette. She was still

smiling, but her tone was icy. “But he’s a b*stard who keeps his promises.”

Abort the child, and you’ll get 100 million.

The coldness of those words made Isabella shiver when she thought about it,

let alone what Natasha had to face firsthand.

“That’s enough. Don’t be sad.” Natasha helped fix Isabella’s hair before patting

her shoulder. “I don’t feel anything anymore. Now, I’m only interested in

money.”

Isabella shrugged, and her expression was calm as she changed the subject

quickly. “Are there handsome guys here?”

“Yes!” Natasha clicked her tongue twice before leaning in and hooking her

arm around Isabella’s shoulder. “The second young master of Cliffgate

Construction has a striking appearance, but when he gets on stage and

starts to move his waist… it’s just incredible!”

“I’ll wear a mask later and try to flirt with him.” Isabella laughed.

“Hurry! Otherwise, he will soon be snatched up.” Natasha clapped, and she

seemed unaffected by the previous conversation as she swayed slightly with

of allure.

didn’t reveal her emotions, as Natasha didn’t seem

focused on choosing clothes, fixing her hair, and

checking her

the atmosphere returned to

they left, and they were talking

masks.

getting intimate with others, you can do whatever you want to

here today. Don’t hold back.”

aren’t

others.” Isabella chuckled.

Isabella’s butt.

If you can’t,

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs

men on their way down. She

of their face was

greetings, and the men kissed

presentable before entering the dance

was

didn’t hinder her much in pole dancing since it

contact with the ground.

no mind to others while dancing joyfully for herself.

spot of the pole dance performer

ashamed while wearing a

executed daring moves.

the roof. A group of men surrounded the

through their masks,

Isabella.

stunning. With half her face covered, it emphasized

and her outfit accentuated her figure. Her

they left

men attempted to join

and ended up retreating in

crowd cheered, and the entire atmosphere was under Isabella’s

and this action was projected onto

tongue

her dancing and felt

the bar for a

for her as if she were the center of the

“A drink with a lower

little.” Isabella

was aware of her relationship

and mostly fruit juice in her

atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit

fluctuate after a few glasses.

to offer her a drink, and she downed it

moment.